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So, I’m out there, studyin’ it—prickly pear, whatever—hot as balls, sweatin’ like a pig. And I’m thinkin’, “Pretty, pretty good!”—‘cause it’s tough, man! Survives where nothin’ else does. Little known fact: Aztecs ate this crap like candy! Ground it up, made booze—tequila’s cousin, maybe? Wild, right? I’m happy as hell learnin’ that, ‘cause history’s cool, but then—bam!—I stab myself on a spine. Son of a bitch! Blood everywhere, I’m yellin’, “This is *not* my dream, Nolan, you bastard!” Pain’s real, folks!

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When I get to the cemetery, it’s packed. I swear, I’ve never seen so many people. It’s like a concert, but instead of music, it’s just crying and wailing. I’m trying to keep it together, but honestly, it’s overwhelming. I spot a few familiar faces—my neighbor, Maria, is sobbing like she just lost her cat.

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